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Thursday, July 30, 2009
Out of the Pan ; 2:42 AM

OUT OF THE PAN with Sharon today. We bombed a bit on foooood, as usual! Yummmmmy crepes. The chocolate ice cream, what can I say that will do it justice? We talked a lot about our usual TV shows and How I Met Your Mother! LEGEND...wait for it..DARY!

Then as we were walking to MPH, That CD Shop played such old school music! Like Chicago (damn, I'm old) and guess what else? 25 MINUTES! Such heart wrenching songs...but we quickly moved on to 3OH!3's Don't Trust Me. HEH HEH. Not nice to sing it that loudly in public! Got a look at that Kate Spade wallet again (SPONSERS ANYONE?) before moving on to Cocoa Tree where we spent a while looking at the different kinds of chocolates. And then, SHARON BOUGHT DAUGHTRY'S NEW CD. It's really good so GO GET IT PEOPLE! (:

Yeah, and I took the bus home. I think I'm so impossibly lucky that I got a bus within 2 minutes both yesterday and today! And I saw the usual morning lady last night and the usual morning man just now. Boy, these people work hard.

Packing list just came, gotta start packing for Hall Camp! My bag will be impossible to lift once I'm done!


Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Coincidence? ; 1:13 AM

Fate has it that we meet again.
How very interesting...


Thursday, July 23, 2009
Torn ; 1:20 AM

Oooh darling who needs love?
Who needs a heaven up above?
Who needs the clouds, in the sky, not I

Oooh darling who needs the rain?
Who needs somebody that can feel your pain?
Who needs the disappointment, of a telephone call, not I
No I don't need that at all, not I

I'm, tired of love
Yeah, sick of love
I've taken more than enough


Oooh darling who needs the night?
The sacred hours, the fading life
Who needs the morning, and the joy it brings, not I
I've got my mind on other things, not I

Oooh darling who needs joy?
Who needs a perfect girl or boy?
And who needs to draw, that person near, not I
Because they always disappear, not I

And you know, I'm, tired of love
Yeah I'm, sick of love
You give me more than enough
I'm gone!

Oooh darling who needs love?
Who needs a heaven up above?
Who needs all the arguments, who needs to be right, not I
But I just can't give up without a fight, not I


Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Materialism? ; 11:31 PM

So what becomes of you my love
When they have finally stripped you of
The handbags and the gladrags
That your poor old Grandad had to sweat to buy you


Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Schoooooooool ; 3:47 PM

Embarassed as I am, I am proud to say I just finished Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix (Did you notice the oxymoron? (;)! I dare say it is the thickest book I've read (all 956 pages!) and I read it in less than 48 hours! Including sleeping and meals and tele time of course! Not bad, eh? I decided I should start warming up my mind a bit before school starts, though I'm not sure if reading Harry Potter counts as "warming up". But still, at least it's moving!

This week has been jammed packed with activities and I was just looking at my calendar and I realised I have about 3 more weeks before school begins! Just thinkning of it gives me jitters! I'm pretty nervous actually, considering it's been quite a while since I've sat through lectures and sat for tests! University will never be like JC, where we get spoonfed and chased to do our homework. It's the grownup world now, where we decide our own priorities. We decide whether we want to skip classes, not do homework etc, and no one will frankly bother! It's a bit scary don't you think? Requires so much self-discipline! Boy, I sure hope I'll be up for the challenge. To tell you the truth, I'm not sure if I'm fully ready to handle it but there's no backing down now! Just got to hope for the best.

Life sure has a way of just flying by, doesn't it? I mean, the next thing I know, three years would have flown by and (hopefully) I'd have graduated (well) and I'll be looking for a job! Then it's the real world and I'd be working for, forever (at least it'll seem like it, with the government constantly uping the retirement age).

For now, I'll be looking forward to the holidays next year. It'll be the last real holidays I guess. Better start planning what to do then because I sure have a lot of things I want to do, before I lose my head in the real world!


Thursday, July 9, 2009
Nope, none for me, I'm alright ; 12:02 AM

Can someone please tell me why do people have to message other people soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much?

I mean, if you're on the train and you're bored, or if you're waiting for your friend to arrive, be my guest. But hasn't your mum told you that messaging someone else when you're with a person is just being plain RUDE? If you're messaging once or twice, fine. But if you're having a CONVERSATION with someone on the phone, then NO WAY IN HELL is that being polite.

How would you like it if I was supposed to be having fun with you, catching up with you and there I am ignoring you and messaging someone else, acting like you're not important, or like I'd rather be doing something else rather than talking to you?

Number one, if you don't wanna spend time with me, then don't ask me out, or if I asked you out, don't agree to it. Trust me, you'd be doing me a favour because I have better things to do than to watch you typing non-stop on your phone. It's not fun being around someone who's physically there, but emotionally and psychologically detached, in case you're wondering.

Number two, if it's your boyfriend messaging you the WHOLE ENTIRE TIME, isn't he being a bit toooooo annoying? Or worst, if you've already been messaging him the whole time and he still has to call you every hour and ask you where you are are what you're doing, then isn't he being too protective on insecure? I mean, if you were hanging out with me the previous hour and he knows you'll be hanging out with me for the rest of the afternoon, then aren't you STILL hanging out with me? Isn't that obvious? Or is your boyfriend too stupid to figure that out for himself?

And I get that you actually have someone who messages you the whole day, so QUIT RUBBING IT IN. If I wanna feel miserable and lonely, trust me, I have PLENTY of sappy love songs to listen to. I don't want or need your help. No, thank you.


Saturday, July 4, 2009
Gone Too Soon ; 12:27 AM

Clearing the cobwebs here.

Quick update:
I quit my job! So now, I'm a free person! (:


Had a sleeeeeepover with Choo on Tuesday! That kuku talked to me till FOUR AM. Stupid. We said goodnight and were supposed to sleep at 3am but we ended up talking about stupid, cheeeeeesy love songs that make us both melt. And the next day, we were singing Backstreet Boys, Westlife, Howie Day, Lifehouse, Jason Mraz, Extreme, Ryan Cabrera, you name it, we probably sang it, as we were walking around VivoCity. I think the staff at Pasta Mania were amused. VERY amused. So we decided to go SINGING next week! We're gonna totally attack the sappy, cheeeesy LOOOOOOOOOOOOVE SONGS.

Anyways, went for Medical at NTU today. I think I'll die if I have to travel to and fro school everyday in the near future. Thank god for hostels! The journey is atrocious if you're alone! You either get a sit at Pasir Ris and pensang all the way to Pioneer/Boon Lay, or you DIE standing up. The medical was such a joke. First, they closed the clinic just when we got there so we had to wait 2 hours to get in (when they open after lunch). Then, because we waited in the open, our temperatures were too high so we had to hog the fans to blow our foreheads. We looked like such KUKUS, you know! Then the damn urine test was the worst. I made myself drink THREE bottles of water and NOTHING came out! And I had to wait for half an hour in the toilet for a few miserable drops to come out! The worst thing was it only came out one and a half hours later when we were shopping at Jurong Point!

I tell you, shopping this time round was so unfruitful! I only got:

1) 2 basic tees from Robinsons (courtesy of Mother)
2) BRAS from the Robinsons Expo Sale (dito)
3) Bicycle thats to be shared between Me, JY and Mother (dito)
4) Thin black weave belt from F21
5) Gold necklace from F21
6) Black rubber necklace to replace my broken one from Perlini Silver
7) A LOT of useless $1.95 things from Watsons

None of which were in my original GSS list!

And I now have to get black flats and black stockings for Tuesday's one-off waitressing gig!
Why did my stupid cotton on flats not break one week later?! RAWR.

I'm so not ready for hostel yet! I've only got SOAP ready! (I went NUTS at Watsons buying soap the other day! Annabella, you don't laught okay!) I still have ALOT of things to get. ARGH.

And I still wanna get hell a lot of things done before school starts!


And on a more solemn note, I'd like to pay my respects to the Great, Michael Jackson, the King of Pop.


Like A Comet
Blazing 'Cross The Evening Sky
Gone Too Soon

Like A Rainbow
Fading In The Twinkling Of An Eye
Gone Too Soon

Shiny And Sparkly
And Splendidly Bright
Here One Day
Gone One Night

Like The Loss Of Sunlight
On A Cloudy Afternoon
Gone Too Soon

Like A Castle
Built Upon A Sandy Beach
Gone Too Soon

Like A Perfect Flower
That Is Just Beyond Your Reach
Gone Too Soon

Born To Amuse, To Inspire, To Delight
Here One Day
Gone One Night

Like A Sunset
Dying With The Rising Of The Moon
Gone Too Soon



You have, and will always be an inspiration to many. You'll be deeply remembered, for the way you sang, the way you danced, the way you rock our world. Rest In Peace.


the little rocker

Little Miss Brightside
- Absolutely loves music

Have a nice day (:




ways to paradise

Gibson doves in flight
Kevin Kern's In My Life & Imagination's Light
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald
Johnny Got His Guns by Dalton Trumbo
Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte
Five Greatest Warriors by Matthew Reiley
ENDLESS SHOPPING!!
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